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Soul Position Other

very important. We're gonna splash y'all like this [Chorus: x2] We got beats... unlimited Rhymes... unlimited Styles... unlimited Now that we got yaw listening' Soul Position

you're invited I got a selection of positions, affection With no kisses, so tell me Tell me how you want it, tell me how you want it babe I got a selection of positions

unforgiven? "Legends tells that the creator of this poison's name was Ice Although, others have told different stories, no matter Who or what invented the monster, their souls

A funny thing happened to me Just the other day, a girl came my way She called your name, she said some things I thought it was just some hearsay But

Faggot-ass nigga livin in a gated community Up in radio, tellin them what you gon' do to me I live in the 'burbs - clean my Winchester every other weekend

well) Damn you had to say it twice? (That's right) So you nice? (Damn right) I rock the party all night, all night So why you over here ripping with me? Trying to prove you position

companies profit off black death And house nigga rap thugs sell murder to kids Where the media maintains all thought control And fake news propaganda serve to rot the soul

on the patio, stretched in my camouflage And my grammar's hard, the Wolverine skeleton I be the yellow man, snatching on the other brand But on the other

to con Just black and back to go back and run Go to school and cool, not drool or pool Gotta soul and goal and cold and old jewel Upset the best, I met